Clara Parkes

@claraparkes.bsky.social

Author, Maine dweller, respite giver, wool sniffer. https://linktr.ee/ClaraParkes

Just like that, there’s a chill in the air. The field has faded, the hermit thrushes are gone, and the hummingbirds are draining the feeders fast in preparation for their own journey. Our friend summer has turned a corner.

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There’s something humbling and sacred about seeing trampled plants where a deer gave birth to her fawn and left it, safely hidden, while she went foraging for food and distracting potential predators. The milkweed is already bouncing back, ready for its role as monarch nursery. Nature, I tell ya.

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Last fall, I got an email that sparked an idea that has given me so much grounding and comfort and creative joy. I had no idea how much we’d be needing that now. On April 13, I finally get to talk about it. I’ll have all the details in my secret newsletter (link in profile) if you’re interested.

“The 5 things Pete Hegseth did last week” - Shared classified attack plans on an unsecured commercial chat application. - Denied doing it. - Denied the plans were classified. - Denied the plans were plans. - Attacked the journalist who proved he was lying.

The world is an absolute dumpster fire right now. I take comfort in knowing that somewhere in Paris there’s a woman feeling quite chuffed that she managed to get this chair home safe and sound. Long may she ride and reign.

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95% of Maine heating oil comes from Canada. But don’t worry, Senator Susan Collins has plans to ask nicely for an exception to the tariffs and them apologize and back away when they laugh in her face. Excellent leadership.

It’s a brisk sunny Friday here in Maine. I’m sipping my second coffee and making a list of what needs to be done today, to try and wrangle the jangle in my brain. How’s everyone else doing?

Is anyone else struggling with saying“happy New Year” when we know and dread what actually lies ahead? And yet I refuse to be robbed of all optimism. So, I wish us all a New Year of strength, community, possibility, resistance, and resilience.

I swear, baking is such witchcraft. Need nurturing? Cast a cookie spell. This one came from a dear friend, who got it from her grandma: Gingersnaps, with the requisite snap on the perimeter but a phenomenal chew in the center.

A cookie sheet of ginger snaps straight out of the oven.